Having Second Thoughts

"Remember when I told you about how I wanted to get back to my body later tonight?..." Matthew (left) said to his friend Cole (right) as the two of them stood in the middle of the room, clad in elegant dresses while soft music played in the background and the other guests kept speaking with one another.

"Yes?..."

"I think... I think I'm having second thoughts about it..."

"Hmmm. Is that so?" Cole answered as he slowly wrapped his arm around Matthew's naked back and a smirk appeared on his face. "What made you reconsider?"

"It's just that..." Matthew gulped for a moment as he took a furtive look at his own ample bust and how it was making contact with Cole's breasts as well. "I've never felt so empowered in my entire life."

"Empowered, huh?... And why do you feel like that? Did something... happen tonight?..."

"G-God, nothing like that has happened," Matthew blurted out as he then started to take a few glances at the people around him, only to then direct his attention back to Cole. "The only thing that happened is that so many men have come to me in order to, you know... entertain me..."

"So let me guess... your mind can't process how much you are loving the fact that men are now treating you as if you were a goddess?"

Matthew remained utterly silent for a few seconds until he finally spoke again.

"I guess so."

"Well, Matthew. I am so glad to see that you've finally realized that being a gorgeous woman in her late thirties is the best thing ever. And all it took was for me to turn you into one with the help of the Remote Controller."

Matthew then tilted his head in order to catch a glimpse of Cole's purse.

"Is is still there?

"Indeed, it is still there, but it will stay there right where it belongs. In the mean time, I think that we should go out of our way find men who would be more than glad to entertain two beautiful, mature women like us."

"I... I like the sound of that."